This is a song about "Pussay patrol"

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

But since then i've fucking murdered every artist on patrol!

I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Ghettos and kids that roam the globe, patrol like a soldier known,

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

A patrol car's no more than a whore with two dicks inside it